"If that's the case, not only will you not be able to move, but you will have to send people to increase the defense."

"If the barrier is opened, what if someone covets Beizhao's heart?"

"Beizhao's heart can't be given, what about the enchantment?"

"Could it be that the ancestors really want to abandon the southern kingdom? The southern kingdom lifted him up with the strength of the whole nation, but now he ......"

But there are also conjectures in the hearts of the people.

His disciples can be so domineering, presumably, the ancestor didn't care too much about the southern kingdom.

There were endless arguments in the court, and Lu Chaochao sat crookedly, suddenly ......

The figure was awe-inspiring, and his eyes looked sharply in the direction of the spirit world.

Clouds of colorful light pierced through the barrier and rushed in all directions.

General Lou was the first to feel that something was wrong, and he immediately rushed out of the palace gate, his expression changed greatly: "It's a demon, there is a demon who has passed through the enchantment and arrived in the world!" ”

"Your Majesty, the Lou family is a family of gods, although the aura is meager, but it is quite experienced in eliminating demons. The minister asks for his life and leads the Lou family to set off immediately to punish the evil! ”

"Yes." Lu Chaochao immediately responded.

At night, Lu Chaochao lay on the dragon bed, thinking a lot.

Elven Island.

The elves have a secret technique, which is quite a bit of heaven.

Due to its high natural affinity, it can penetrate almost most enchantments. It is also because of this that I arrived in the world.

Mrs. Ning held the scepter in her hand, and when she returned to Elf Island, the island was black and oppressive.

"In my inherited memories, elves have always lived in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and a paradise. Here ...... "Mrs. Ning always felt that it was not very similar to the inheritance memory in her mind.

In my memory, the sun was shining, and the elves lived in a jungle full of ancient trees.

But the elven island is black and oppressive everywhere, as if there is some kind of terrible beast in the darkness.

It was clear that there was no one here, but she always had a sense of being spied on, as if someone was watching her every move.

Biyue and Linglong glanced at each other, their eyes were red, and their lips trembled.

"This is not our home. Our home is in the Forest of Light. Biyue's voice was trembling.

Madame Ning frowned slightly, but she could feel that there were countless elves gathered here, and even, there were many newborn elves.

"This is Elven Island." Linglong's voice was muffled.

"Twenty years ago, the Forest of Light was breached, and all the elves fled in a hurry, and later settled on the elven island."

"It's only been three years of hiding, and the elven island has been discovered."

"We are like pigs and dogs, like livestock in captivity. The people are in constant fear, worrying every day that they will be sold and traded as goods. ”

Mrs. Ning paused, and the hand holding the scepter slowly tightened.

"Most of the people are peace-loving, mild-mannered, and not highly cultivated, so they can protect themselves. I cultivated with Biyue, so I secretly came out to look for you. ”

But the people are trapped here, like lambs to the slaughter.

Mrs. Ning's heart was heavy, as if she was being held by her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

Biyue led her through the barriers.

"Clan Elder, come out quickly...... I took the king home. ”

"Bixin, come out quickly, my sister is coming home......"

With Biyue's whispered shout, a few heads cautiously emerged from the squirming woods.

Their eyes looked at them vigilantly and fearfully.

It wasn't until I felt the familiar aura of the elf king that I mustered up the courage to come out.

"King? Biyue, have you found the reincarnated king? Did Wang Lizheng succeed? An elf asked cautiously waving her wings.

The elves have always been simple and innocent, but now they can't hide the horror in their eyes, and Biyue is crying when they see it.

"Yes, come and see the king."

"It's really a king, it's the breath of a king. I sensed the king's breath, not fake! The child at the head shouted, and countless clansmen appeared from all directions.

They all came to see the return of the elven king.

Biyue's eyes searched among the clansmen, and she couldn't help but ask the white-haired elf led by her: "Clan Elder, where is my sister Bixin?" ”

When the patriarch heard this, a line of tears fell into his cloudy eyes.

"Soon after you left, the monks took your form and entered the island. Bixin, taken away by them! ”

Biyue was weak and pale, but Linglong turned around and left.

"I'm going to look for my sister, my sister is young, how scared she should be! Those brutes, they are all beasts!! Linglong cried.

"What are you going to do? You can't even go through three rounds of cultivation at this point!! Exquisite! The elves can't afford to lose anyone anymore! Biyue forcibly suppressed her sadness, and roared with tears in her eyes.

Linglong looked at the clansmen, and the innocence in her eyes had long since dissipated.

Today, all that remains is emptiness and numbness.

Suddenly, a piercing and shrill voice came.

The elven clan was terrified for a moment, and the clan elder shouted: "There is an invasion of foreign enemies, quickly, open the enchantment!" ”

Countless elves flapped their wings and joined forces to open the barrier.

Above the elven island, a huge magic weapon ship appeared silently. Covering the sky and the sun, a haze rose in the hearts of the elves.

The monk standing on the boat was a little fat, and he was politely saying to the man behind him: "You see, there are countless elves on this island, and they have been controlled by us. ”

"It's up to you to choose from."

"The elf longevity can be transferred, and it is favored by heaven and earth, and it can also help the true monarch to cultivate."

"And the elves are beautiful in appearance, and they make the best use of things, and they are definitely worthy of the true monarch."

Zhenjun stood in the shadows: "Pick five high-quality goods." ”

"Thanks to your patronage, a total of six million spirit stones." The fat friar smiled and took the storage bag.

"Take the kids to hide, quick, let the kids hide!!" When the clan elder saw the ship, his eyes were full of fear, this time, he was afraid that a big man would come.

I don't know how many clansmen will be taken away!

The young elves, before they even learned to fly, learned to avoid disasters.

From birth, they live in the shadow of fear and death.

They were afraid of the people on the ship, and if they pointed at it, they would take their people away.

The man on the boat couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the enchantment light up: "The mantis arm blocks the car...... Bite off more than one can chew! ”

With just a wave of his arm, the enchantment of Elven Island crumbled and was covered with countless cracks.

"King!" Biyue exclaimed.

Mrs. Ning didn't have time to think about it, the scepter in her hand was held high, and one after another the power merged into the enchantment, becoming stronger and stronger.

"Elven King! It's the Elf King who is back!! The fat friar almost jumped to his feet, his eyes glinting with greed.

"Zhenjun, your luck is simply unmatched!"

"The elf king Shouyuan is three thousand years old, and his luck is excellent, only you are worthy of it! It's just that...... That's the price......"

Mrs. Ning was furious when she heard this: "Presumptuous! ”

"Heaven is clear, good and evil are rewarded, and if you commit great sins, are you not afraid of heaven's punishment? I'm going to sue the gods! ”

The man stood on the bow of the boat, and Mrs. Ning couldn't see his face clearly.

"Sue the Divine Realm?" The man chuckled and even laughed out loud.

"Elven King, take it all away! Do whatever it takes! ”

The fat man flattered: "Don't worry, the elf clan won't last long." ”

With a wave of his hand, countless monks emerged, attacking towards the Elven Island.

The whole island is terrified, like a cage for captive elves.

With the support of a scepter, the enchantment did not waver after several attacks. "Rubbish!" The True Monarch seemed impatient, and immediately slapped his palm at the enchantment!

The huge force shook Mrs. Ning and flew out directly.

Mrs. Ning also spat blood from her mouth: "What...... How can it be? "There are no more than three people who can break the enchantment with one palm, and there are no more than three in the entire spiritual realm.

And those three people are all fair, selfless, and respected existences of various sects.